Titanic Hand
As Yue Hansha went to grab a defenceless Tian Ran, a sky-shrouding hand clutched the red mist she expelled as it swiped Yue Hansha aside, and someone repeated in a deafening voice, “Unforgivable. Unforgivable…”
Qiao Xue caught Tian Ran and soared vertically; there was no telling where the hand’s owner was or how it suddenly appeared out of thin air. When Yue Hansha regained his footing, he witnessed the hand crush the fleeing black tiger in two. The tiger wrestled as it reactively tried to regenerate, only for the hand to hammer down, reducing it to powder.
“Unforgivable! Unforgivable! Unforgivable!”
“Stop! I have blood and flesh. Let me take the two, and you can have the blood and flesh!” roared Yue Hansha, wearing on his red mist coat again as the hand locked onto him.
“Repulsive soul rodent. I hate soul rodents.”
“Soul Style Luo Sound – Soul Phantom Siege!”
The hand made the scores of ghost claws Yue Hansha summoned look as feeble as fodder, vanquishing them, his domain and pummelling him into the ground.
“Die!”
The hand came crashing down again, catching Yue Hansha flush.
“Soul Style Luo Sound – Phantom Ghost Hand!”
The hand slammed the new domain apart in one go.
“Soul Style Luo Sound – Asura Soul Bow!”
The hand smashed through the arrow, bow and pulverised Yue Hansha, erasing all of his soul energy coating him. As soon as he got to his feet, the hand whacked him aside effortlessly.
“Die! Die! Die, rodent!”
Slam! Slam! Slam! Slam! Slam! Blood spurted. Bones crushed. Yue Hansha’s cries died. His soul made a last-ditch effort to skedaddle, only to be caught and squeezed to death.
Neither Tian Ran nor Qiao Xue could possibly dream of outrunning the hand since they could barely breathe in its range. To their delighted surprise, the hand did not turn them to smithereens. Instead, it curled its fingers and extended its index finger the size of multiple mountains to Tian Ran. “You’ve been summoned.”
Tian Ran whispered, “It doesn’t seem to be hostile. Shall we follow?”
“We can’t escape even if we tried.”
The two climbed onto the hand’s finger nail and then the two found themselves at an expansive mountain range before they realised it, making the trip feel as though they passed through worlds in a blink after the hand thrust into a void. The mountains were up to three hundred and thirty-three metres tall, yet they were not even the size of the titan’s little toe.
The titan had short, scruffy black hair, coarse skin and hairs as long as trees. What gave him an adorable appearance was his grey shorts and shirt that kids often sported.
“Master is a man. You’re a woman. You’re not master,” stated the titan with eyes the size of mountains. Seeing the two girls aghast, the titan voiced, “A-Dai is a bad boy for scaring people A-Dai will downsize. Downsize.”
The titan shrunk down to several hundred metres tall and then leaned his face in close to Tian Ran. “Who are you? Why do you have the same aura as Master?”
“I-I don’t know who your master is, but I’m not your master. I was just passing by. Thank you for saving me.”
“You do know. You definitely know. You have Master’s aura. A-Dai can’t be mistaken.” The titan scratched his head and shook it childishly.
“A-Dai, is your master Sword Shadow Dust Gale?” queried Qiao Xue, testing her luck.
A-Dai smiled as a child would and bobbed his head. “Yes, yes, Master is Sword Shadow Dust Gale. A-Dai likes master.” A-Dai then gently patted Tian Ran with his finger. “Who are you? Why do you have Master’s aura?”
“I-I am Sword Shadow Dust Gale’s daughter. You know my dad?”
“Master’s daughter? No wonder why you have Master’s aura. A-Dai also likes you.” A Dai flashed his white pearls.
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